Killer Pretty Queen

Chapter 236 The Mysterious Witch Clan

Xiao Li heard rustling noises outside, mixed with strange chanting.

With a "crash", the plank was suddenly lifted off.

Xiao Li opened her eyes and was startled, only to see a group of people in strange clothes.They all wore strange hats made of black crow wings, and wore irregular dark-colored robes. They stretched their hands in the air, as if looking for something, but their eyes were fixed on her on the collapsed plank.

The group of people muttered to themselves, concentrating on whispering something.The young man standing quietly holding a strange colorful fan is probably their head.

He suddenly raised his lowered eyes, looked straight at Xiao Li, and waved the fan in his hand.

There was a sharp sound of wind in the air.

Xiao Li's spine stiffened for a moment, and she suddenly felt very bad.

Sure enough, those strange people rushed towards her like tigers...

Xiao Li spotted an opening, turned over and jumped off the bed, and slammed into it.

Seeing that she was about to step into the shining white sunlight outside the door, before Xiao Li had time to feel a burst of joy, her arm was suddenly tightly pinched by a hand like iron tongs.

She turned her head in panic, but met the dark eyes of the previous boy.

"Catch her well, she is as cunning as a catfish."

"Yes, High Priest!"

The young man turned his head and glanced at Xiao Li whose arms were tightly bound, his tone was cold.

Just out of the gloomy forest, there is a vast expanse in front of you.

"She destroyed the Qing Goddess Statue, she destroyed the Qing Goddess Temple!"

There was a sharp shout in his ear, and Xiao Li felt a buzzing in his ears, but there were more people holding farm tools and sticks in front of him.

With the resentment, ferocity and persecution in the eyes of these people, Xiao Li stepped back again and again and waved his hands to explain.

"Not me, not me!"

"Burn her to death!" An elderly woman in the crowd, leaning on a cane, had a murderous gleam in her gray eyes.

"Burn her to death, burn her to death!" The fellow villagers were immediately set on fire and shouted loudly.

"If you destroy the Qing Goddess Temple, you will be punished by God!"

"Accept God's punishment."

"Burn her, burn this woman who brought us disaster!"

Xiao Li staggered and fell to the ground. Several young villagers immediately stepped forward, took out thick ropes, and tied Xiao Li tightly.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Xiao Li looked at the sky and desperately called for help.

With a "bang", the shout in Xiao Li's mouth got stuck in his throat, his body went limp, and he fell down.

The man with the sickle behind him looked at Xiao Li who was knocked out by him, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Take it back." The old woman on crutches took the lead, and a mighty group of people walked towards the execution ground.

The stake.

Xiao Li, who was dressed in snow-white, was tied high on the bluestone platform, and her black hair, which had not been rolled up in time, cascaded down like a waterfall, wrapping around her thin shoulders.Fear and fragility are rippling among the exquisite facial features.

The wind lifted her snow-white pajamas and black hair, making her look shockingly beautiful.

People in various clothes with expressionless faces moved back and forth carrying firewood piles around the bluestone platform and piled them up layer by layer.

Xiao Li couldn't help laughing bitterly in her heart, yesterday she was treated as a princess, hugging her, wishing she could drink water without raising her hand, but today she was tied to this tall pillar, it was even more inexplicable than inexplicable!

Seeing the pile of firewood getting higher and higher, a huge sense of fear can't help filling my heart. Judging by the situation, I don't think I really want to burn myself to death!

"You, what are you doing? What are you going to do?"

The gloomy old woman stood under the stage, looked at the girl shouting on the stage indifferently, and suddenly said loudly: "Qiu Yuanguo has a bad year, and demons and ghosts took the opportunity to invade. Princess Liying was possessed by a demon and lost her mind. Temple, I am entrusted by the king and the high priest, and I vow to eradicate this evildoer!"

The cold voice echoed in the empty space, even under the bright sunlight, one could not help but feel a chill.

"Everyone listen to me, you have misunderstood me, I am not some monster..."

A few teenagers looked over, and a few of them had a hint of unbearable expression on their faces, while the others looked numb.

monarch?high priest?

Could it be that he was in the Qing Goddess Temple on the border of Qiuyuan Country, so Feng Yixiang also knew about it?

Xiao Li's heart trembled, and then she followed her to look, Fengxi Monarch Feng Yixiang was standing tall, with his hands behind his back, his thin lips were hidden in his half-black and half-white beard, and his face was gloomy.

The old woman led a group of disciples to kneel down, muttering words.

"In recent days, Princess Liying of our country has been invaded by evil things, and the upper body has been plagued by monsters. Today, we will burn this monster here as a sacrifice to the heavens. I hope that God will bless our country from this disaster and enjoy peace forever..."

The old woman stood up, looked up at the sky, picked up the fan in her hand and waved decisively.

An older disciple took the torch from the young man and lit the fire on the pile of firewood.

All the disciples immediately circled around the Qingshitai, dancing and shouting strangely, "Ho Ho Ha Ha".

Xiao Li kept complaining in her heart.

It seems that I still can't escape to die in the flames...

The old woman shook the fan in her hand, the wind blew stronger and stronger inexplicably, thick smoke billowed, and the wires of fire were like poisonous snakes. They were still spitting out their cores just now, and after a while, their swollen and hideous faces swept under Xiao Li's feet.

Xiao Li felt the scorching heat spread rapidly along the soles of her feet to her body. She struggled in fear and coughed violently due to the thick smoke.

Seeing the bright yellow figure in front of him in a trance, Xiao Li thought for a moment, thinking that the monarch must love his daughter very much, so as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he screamed forward: "Help me, father, father! !"

The light in Feng Yixiang's eyes moved slightly, he pondered for a while, his face became gloomy again, and he stood still.

If it is said that Li Ji has been acting strangely before, but she actually destroyed the Qing Goddess Temple that Qiu Yuanguo has guarded for generations.

Even if Li Ji is his most beloved daughter, he has no choice but to kill his relatives righteously at this moment.

Feng Yixiang turned his back in despair, lonely and old in the cold wind.

The last fire of hope in Xiao Li's heart was also extinguished, but the fire outside her body grew bigger and bigger. She felt the burning pain in her legs, and even smelled the smell of her hair being burnt.

Tears flowed down her cheeks one by one, and she closed her eyes weakly.

At this moment, Yun Haifeng, who was meditating in the Liuli Palace, felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a wave of true energy in his body was disordered, running around in his chest, looking for an outlet to vent.

As for Yun Haifeng, who was tortured by such retrograde qi, his legs were weak, his face was pale, and it was even difficult for him to raise his hands.

Seeing this, the eunuch on the side quickly screamed and called the imperial doctor.

Yun Haifeng sat up, a trace of calm flashed in his eyes.

"You go out first."

The eunuch hesitated for a moment, looked at Yun Haifeng's resolute face, and then retreated, not forgetting to say before leaving.

"Master Yun, if you feel unwell, you must call your servants to come."

Yun Haifeng nodded, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

When the eunuch went out, Yun Haifeng relaxed his body, and a large amount of white light gathered on his ice-like face. As the sound of his bones swelling became more and more severe, his breath was not simply scorching hot, but also mixed with wisps of white light. Icy and sharp.

is her……

Suddenly, the thick blue veins on his arms popped out, and the blood seemed to flow more and more surprisingly.

With a bang, the huge carved wooden bed was instantly destroyed.